《SON OF THE HERO KING》VOL 1: THE WITCH/CH 1: INTRIGUING ORDER
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In this world stood tall seven Kingdom, each of them, named after one of the seven sins, each of them, representing one of the seven races of this world.
Currently, in a room at the top of the royal palace of Lustburg, known as the tower of Babel, a young blonde-haired man could be seen sleeping soundly in a bed large enough to hold four or five people.
*Knock* *Knock* Knock*
“Your highness, may I enter?”
Opening his eyes, still blurry with sleep, at the sound of knocking, the man yawned and stretched before adjusting himself.
“You can enter.”
Once the order was received, a woman wearing a maid uniform entered,
“Your Highness, good morning.”
The black-haired and black-eyed maid who entered at his words pinched the sides of her skirt and curtsied. The perfect movement suggested just how skillful a maid she was.
She appeared to be in her mid-twenties and she wore no makeup, but she had a somehow graceful appearance and sharp features.
At first glance, one would think that she was no different from any woman. At least they would think until they tore away their gazes from her magnificent chest that seemed as heavy as a mountain and focused on her face.
Two horns on either side of her head paired with the distinctive ears twitching restlessly showed her race—she was a cow woman.
Dressed in a peculiar maid outfit with black patches and a layered mini skirt that did nothing to hide her thighs when added with her white garter belts, it gave her a unique charm.
Her chic maid uniform was not exactly decorative, but her entire body gave off a mature sex appeal thanks to the weighty breasts visible at the wide-open chest and the plump thighs visible between her skirt and knee socks.
Yawning once again, the young man answered to the greeting, "Hello, Milia. It's rare for you to come and wake me up. You are the head maid after all. What happened?"
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Despite him being the heir of the kingdom, he never put on an air of superiority when in a private setting and always treated the staff in the best way possible. This was even more so for this woman. After all, she had been his wet nurse for as long as he could remember.
"Fufufu. Your highness’s sleepy look is so cute. Perhaps I just wanted to take a look?"
He simply smiled at her teasing.
It might have worked at first when he was younger, but it didn't take him long to become used to it.
Though, he had to admit that it wasn’t easy. After all, despite her clothes being completely respectable albeit a little short, her voluptuous body made it somehow very alluring. This became even more so when combined with her motherly aura.
The head maid, seeing that her antics were useless pouted a little before saying.
"*Boo* You’ve become so less cute since a few years ago. I miss your blushing and flustered look. *Sigh* Anyway, her majesty wishes to see you."
"Aunt Lilith? Hum... OK, I will prepare myself."
“Understood, I will go prepare the tea. The meeting will be held on the lowest floor.”
Hearing the place where the meeting would happen in that place, he couldn’t help but take the situation more seriously.
The lowest floor or the floor of secrets as some of the maids loved to call it, was a place that was only accessible to the royal families and their closest confidants.
‘I wonder what brought the sudden call.’
With that thought, Sol wore his clothes and went toward the place.
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[Lowest Floor]
“It’s for you to find a fiancee.”
His question was answered most suddenly.
“Fiancee?”
He couldn’t help but frown as he looked at the purple-haired woman who sat, facing him after pushing away a mountain of paperwork.
She was his aunt as well as the substitute Queen, Lilith Luxuria a woman so beautiful and enticing that he could only say that she was worthy of her name.
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If Milia was a woman with a motherly feel, then Lilith could only be seen as a woman that could make a monk give up on all his vows. It didn’t help that she wore a long dress with such a low cut that her breasts seemed ready to spill out of it at any moment.
Lilith, seemingly observing his reaction to her declaration asked with a bewildered face,
"You do not seem very interested. What might be the problem?"
“I was just thinking that this was quite sudden. Moreover, while it pains me to admit, I do not have any particular target. Since I have only met few people outside of this place.”
“This is indeed so, but what can we do? We cannot take the risk of lacking an heir should anything happen to you. In fact, you should have already had a fiancee one year ago but I decided to first wait for your awakening."
He could only hide a wince. The fact was that he was the last heir of the kingdom. Indeed, if anything happened to him, the kingdom would fall into turmoil.
“Then about this. Rather than rushing toward finding a fiancee, you should first develop more experience. Don’t you think so?”
"Do you mean, that you wish I become some kind of playboy?"
She smiled while giving him a meaningful look,
"Exactly. However, always make sure to discuss it with Milia no matter who you choose. I don't want you to be ensnared by some weird woman."
This was the only limit she gave. After all, it wouldn’t be funny if the prince were to fall in love with someone who was obviously using him.
He frowned again, he could feel that there was more to it, though he could not understand what,
"I’ll properly consult with Milia to not cause you trouble."
"Very well. I’ve already explained everything to Milia. You just need to discuss with her."
"I see. If this is all, I’ll take my leave."
Just as he was about to stand up and leave, he was stopped by Lilith’s voice.
"Finally, let me give you some advice…"
A beautiful and gentle smile bloomed on her face as she said,
“You can do whatever, you want with whoever you want. Just, never forget who you are, please.”
“I will remember.”
Nodding, he left.
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Life was always full of regret.
‘If only I can start all over again...if I could have a second chance.’
Who never had such thoughts?
He didn’t believe that there was anyone who could. After all, humans always lived in regret.
In the past, he was just an ordinary man that could be found anywhere.
He did not have some tragic background. Nor did have cool settings like dying after saving someone.
He was just an ordinary teen.
Losing his virginity in a shitty way. Having a hard time finding a girlfriend. Never lasting long with said girlfriend once he got one
A simple and ordinary life.
He had no memory as to how he died. He did not even know if he really died.
His last memory of earth was getting dead drunk at some party and taking the last train home.
Yes, he wasn’t on earth anymore. At first, he had thought that he was reincarnated in some medieval time, but one look at a beast woman was all he needed to understand that this wasn’t earth.
Now, he was the crown prince and sole heir of the Lustburg kingdom as well as the son of the man who saved the world, Mars Luxuria.
He was Sol Dragona Luxuria...The son of the hero king.
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